Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

After Zhao Wumian listened to Taoist Kongtian's suggestion, he took a few steps back, and then bowed respectfully.

This time, no accidents happened, and the peaceful atmosphere in the Taoist temple became even stronger.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Kongtian understood clearly and looked at Zhao Wumian with a little more fiery eyes.

"This boy's luck is so great that even the Patriarch wants to sell his face. I~ must accept him as my disciple.

Taoist Kongtian was thinking and smiling as he prepared to take Zhao Wumian to continue visiting Xuandu Temple.

"Wuxian, let's go, I'll take you to continue visiting. If you like, you can stay here forever.

Taoist Kongtian said this again and again while leading Zhao Wumian out of the hall.

Zhao Wumian followed Taoist Kongtian out of the hall, looked up at the sun in the sky, and asked his doubts.

"Ma'am, what's going on with the sun in the sky?"

"This Xuandu Temple was designed and built by the founder of the Han Dynasty, together with contemporary Mozi."

Kong Tianren began to tell Zhao Wubian the construction process of the Suspension Temple.

During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Dong Zhongshu promoted the dethronement of hundreds of schools of thought and solemnly respected Confucianism.

At that time, the Mohist giants were squeezed and ostracized, so they thought of retreating to the mountains.

So they came here together with a great master of Taoism at that time, the founder of Xuandu Temple, and Master Xuandu.

Together with the disciples led by Mozi and the disciples of the Xuandu sect, it took decades to build this Xuandu temple.

Various Mohist secret techniques and various Taoist methods of using heaven and earth are used in it.

Only then did we create such an isolated paradise on earth.

The luminous body in the sky is not the sun, but is made of various special materials that can absorb light through mechanical processing.

It is a round sphere similar to the sun, and then through the traction of heaven and earth, the sunlight from dozens of mountains is gathered into it.

This is also the reason why so many surrounding mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist. On the one hand, it can prevent the prying eyes of outsiders, and on the other hand, it provides enough solar energy to the ball.

This also makes this little sun gradually become worthy of its name. It can not only meet the growth needs of various plants, but also bring sufficient light needs to the small world.

This secret realm, named Xuandu Small World, is about the size of a Wanhu Town.

It is made by hollowing out two continuous mountains and continuously developing and constructing them underground. Outsiders will never have the chance to step into it.

After hearing this, Zhao Wumian became more understanding of the inscrutable nature of Xuandu Temple.

"What are the two pieces of jade at the door and that illusion-like thing.

Zhao Wumian remembered what he had encountered at the door before and continued to ask.

"That's just a mirage created through the twisted magnetic field, the aura of heaven and earth, and the refraction of jade."

Kong Tianren fumbled with his beard and began to tell Zhao Wumian the reason.

Zhao Wumian nodded when he heard this, and he probably understood the meaning of this Xuandu Temple.

Not only is it transcendent, it is simply a magical method.

This paradise on earth, even with modern technology, is completely inaccessible.

It is difficult to imagine how the Mohist giant, together with a group of disciples and the sages of Xuandu Temple, built this fairyland on earth more than 2,000 years ago without the assistance of various large-scale machinery.

"What is that cloud-like thing that fills the sky?"

Zhao Wumian can clearly see now that there are countless clouds and mist floating over this little fairyland.

The things that looked like clouds were not clouds, so Zhao Wumian asked aloud.

"These are the garden-like products produced by the genius of heaven and earth at its extreme."

Taoist Kongtian smiled mysteriously, these magical ideas from heaven and earth are the source of most of the elixirs in the Taoist temple.

"I see. It seems like this is truly a paradise on earth."

Zhao Wumian groped his head, followed Taoist Kongtian, and continued to explore Xuandu Temple.

Although Xuandu Temple is very large, Zhao Wumian is always very patient with such novel things, and he may live here for a while.

Zhao Gujue and others on the other side stepped through the mirage at the door.

Several people became more and more frightened as they walked. Looking at the bright space in front of them and the bright sun in the sky, they couldn't believe whether this was reality or a dream.

After several people pinched each other for a while and looked at the red skin, they realized that the secret realm they were in actually existed.

Several people looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and then began their journey to find their young master.

In fact, as long as you keep walking straight along the road at the entrance of the cave, you can quickly reach Xuandu Temple.

It's just that Zhao Guangjue and others didn't have anyone to lead the way, so they encountered a fork in the road halfway, so they could find Zhao Wumian as soon as possible.

The few people looked at each other and decided to divide their troops into five groups. Zhao Guanjue was responsible for walking forward.

Several other people headed in the four directions of east, west, north and the sun.

Zhao Guangjue walked along the road and then came to a forest.

There is a tree-lined path among them. As the name suggests, it is a path with dense woods.

The trees on both sides of the road have lush branches and leaves, intertwined with each other, forming a green arched door, which brings cool shadows due to Zhao Genjue.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and shines on the path, forming mottled light and shadow, as if time is moving.

In this dense forest, the path twists and turns, sometimes disappearing and appearing.

The road surface is covered with fallen leaves and soft soil, exuding the fragrance of nature.

As Zhao Gunjue walked on the trail, he could feel the thick fallen leaves under his feet and the warm sunlight shining through the treetops.

There are bushes and trees on both sides of the path, and some unknown birds sing happily on the branches, adding vitality to this peaceful world.

Zhao Xiang admired the scenery, but got up and left the tree-lined path quickly.

Walking along the trail, even if Zhao Guan is not paying attention, you can still see various sights.

There are butterflies dancing among the flowers, ants busy looking for food, and snails crawling slowly on the damp tree trunks.

Bells sounded in the distance, which was in sharp contrast to the tranquil woods.

The air here is fresh and natural, making people feel a primitive beauty.

But Zhao Gujue only cared about the bell just now.

Zhao Guanjue stopped, temporarily forgetting the troubles and pressure in the forest, enjoying the tranquility and comfort, and listened carefully.

The place where the bell sounded was beyond the tree-lined path.

"Looks like we found the right one."

Zhao Guangjue sighed secretly, and then increased his speed.

The originally indifferent scenery suddenly became pleasing to the eye.

For everyone in the Zhao family, Zhao Wumian is the most important scenery. If Zhao Wumian is well, it will be a sunny day.

The tree-lined trail is a unique natural landscape that brings endless comfort and beautiful memories to people, including Zhao Gunjue, who is in a good mood now.

Whether it is from its winding shape, the surrounding natural environment or the people's activities it carries, it all demonstrates the charm and value of the tree-lined trail.

Zhao Guanjue walked through the tree-lined path and finally saw the Xuandu Temple towering on the top of the clouds from a distance.

“Isn’t this a fairy cave?”

Zhao Gunjue took a breath of cold air, and then silently headed in the direction of Xuandu Temple.

Zhao Liu walked in the direction of the sun. The woods under the sun were a world full of life and vitality, with all kinds of animals active here.

Zhao Liu was walking through the forest, and the birds in the forest began to become active. He just didn't know whether they were active or passive. They either fly freely among the branches, or stay on the trunk and peck at food deftly.

The songs of birds are crisp and sweet, like a natural symphony, making people feel comfortable.

They sometimes play and play on the branches, making the whole forest full of vitality.

Zhao Liu keenly discovered that these birds were not afraid of him. Normally, they would stop and tease them, but now he was not in the mood.

Then, the insects also began to become active.

Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, and bees are busy collecting nectar among the flowers.

These insects look like a group of elves in the sun, adding a lot of color and vitality to this forest in the west.

On the forest floor, small animals also began to become active.

Little squirrels are jumping, looking for food; hedgehogs are moving slowly, seemingly looking for a suitable resting place; some small reptiles are enjoying sunbathing on wet tree trunks or rocks.

Besides, there are many other kinds of animals in the woods.

For example, the tree frogs that make their home in tree holes have their unique voices that are like the crisp sound of a piano, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

There are also bats hiding among the branches. Although they are difficult to find, their presence brings a sense of mystery to the woods.

The woods under the sun are full of vitality, and various animals are performing their life chapters here.

This vibrant scene makes people feel the greatness of nature and the miracle of life.

Zhao Liu became more and more frightened as he walked. These animals seemed to be holding a welcome party. They had not heard anything before entering the woods before.

Zhao Liu suppressed the random thoughts in his heart and came to a pine forest.

Looking at the cemetery that was obviously not Xuanduguan, Zhao Liu was shocked and confused. Could he have encountered something dirty?

If these heroic spirits were to hear it, they would have to be trained one after another.

"Ancestor asked you to be welcomed by Bai Ling. Is this what you think of Ancestor?"

Zhao Liu came to his senses and slowly exited the cemetery. After all, this was his family's young master, and he needed to make good friends with his clan.

Zhao Liu's walking was in vain and he could only go back the same way, but he still took note of the location of the cemetery.

I asked you to leave me, if Taoist Sky Heaven gets into trouble with the young master, Zhao Liu will come here to destroy it, so as to vent his anger on the young master.

Taoist Kongtian who was leading Zhao Wumian sneezed. Looking at Zhao Wumian who looked surprised next to him, Taoist Kongtian let out a haha.

"Maybe it's because I inhaled too much incense ash before."

Zhao Wumian pouted, what kind of incense ash can pass through your protective layer of strength?

Taoist Kongtian looked at Zhao Wumian's expression, how could he not know what Zhao Wumian was thinking, and immediately began to introduce to Zhao Wumian the various facilities of his Xuandu Temple.

"Here I have the Spiritual Medicine Garden, the Spiritual Courtyard, the Baibing Pavilion, the Shangtong Pavilion, the Xuanling Hall, the Spiritual Sutra Office, and twelve other buildings, large and small."

………Please give me flowers…0

Just when Kongtian Taoist introduced Zhao Wumian, Zhao Qi came to a field shrouded in clouds and mist.

The Spiritual Medicine Garden is a vast valley, surrounded by tall rockeries on all sides, like a cornucopia.

In this land blessed with the aura of heaven and earth, all kinds of rare elixirs grow, filling this valley with a mysterious and alluring atmosphere.

Zhao Qi did not enter rashly, but even through the double obstacles of clouds and rockery, Zhao Qi was still greedy.

The medicinal garden of the Spiritual Medicine Garden is the core area of ​​this valley.

The medicine garden is rectangular, about ten feet long and six feet wide, with four

The surrounding area is surrounded by emerald green bamboo forests of varying heights.

In this garden, pink-blue tangerine and colorful flowers exude a faint fragrance in the sunshine, making people feel relaxed and happy.

In the center of the medicine garden, there is a gurgling spring, making the valley more mysterious and attractive.

The spring water is crystal clear, and you can see countless crystal clear white gems at the bottom of the spring through the water.

These gems are actually formed by the water mist aroused by the spring water that has been washed away for thousands of years and the foggy heaven and earth.

The clear spring between the rising green and white mist, like a fairyland, made Zhao fascinated.

Zhao Qi didn't dare to look anymore, for fear that he would be greedy and bring unnecessary trouble to his young master, so he started to return the same way.

There was wind at Zhao Ba's feet, he stepped over the iron furnaces of unknown purpose, and finally saw a tall building appearing in front of him.

Zhao Ba suddenly became energetic and accelerated to the front of the Gundam building.

The simple and glorious attic towers into the clouds and is majestic. This attic is constructed of huge ancient trees.

These ancient trees have deep colors and unique textures, full of traces of time, as if they are telling ancient stories.

Every piece of ancient wood has been carefully polished and carved, and every detail is full of artistic charm.

The door of the attic is a heavy solid wood door inlaid with exquisite copper patterns. There is also a beautiful ancient painting inlaid on the door, with the characters in the painting lifelike.

Zhao Ba observed carefully, there were many figures wearing Taoist robes, and many figures in black wearing peasant-style clothes, creating something together.

Thousands of golden lamps are hung on the top of the attic. These lamps have different shapes, including lotus shapes, gourd shapes, and various bird and animal shapes. They are placed indoors.

It emits a soft light, shrouding the entire attic in a mysterious atmosphere.

Zhao Ba did not dare to enter rashly, but secretly noted this strange place and ran around the attic.

On the door of the attic, there is a golden plaque with the words Baibing Pavilion written in flying phoenixes.

Zhao Ba judged from the name that it should be the place where many ancient weapons were stored.

It turns out that the previous painting depicts the scene of forging weapons.

The ones wearing robes are the supervisors, and those wearing black clothes are the blacksmiths.

Zhao Ba's head was pounding with thoughts, but he never expected that those people were actually members of the once world-famous Mo family.

Zhao Ba jumped up and looked through the gap in the attic.

Even with just a quick glance, you can see that there are many kinds of weapons inside. Each weapon is carefully maintained, as if telling their history.

Various ancient weapons such as ancient swords, ancient knives, ancient spears, and ancient bows are displayed among them. Each one shines with a cold brilliance, as if telling their past glory and glory.

In this place, Zhao Ba can also feel the strong martial arts atmosphere.

The aura exuded by these ancient weapons made Zhao Ba feel solemn and majestic.

They seem to be silently telling the spirit and mystery of martial arts, attracting people to explore and learn.

Fortunately, Zhao Ba didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise these martial arts willpower would be enough for Zhao Ba to drink a pot.

After Zhao Ba finished observing, he walked straight back.

Baibing Pavilion is the treasure of Xuandu Temple and the pride of the Xuandu sect and the Ji family.

They are proud of this place and these ancient weapons.

They believe that these ancient weapons contain the true meaning and wisdom of martial arts, which can help them practice martial arts better and protect this land better.

The fog got deeper and deeper as Zhao Jiu walked, and gradually he began to lose sight of the road, and his walking luck also began to slow down.

If it weren't for the sun in the sky, which was still shining rays of sunshine, Zhao Jiu would definitely be lost.

Zhao Jiu thought about the iron rope that was shrouded in mist before, and felt that his young master must be heading towards this road.

Dang even tried his best to walk through the thick fog in order to find Zhao Wumian as soon as possible and meet up with Zhao Wumian.

After walking through the thick fog for a long time, Zhao Jiu felt that the air was gradually getting moister. This must be a place close to a water source.

"Maybe it's the Scenic Lake."

Just as Zhao Jiu was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

An endless mirror lake appeared in front of Zhao Jiu.

I saw the lake water, like a bright mirror, embedded in the mountains.

The lake is crystal clear, and the blue of the sky and the shadows of white clouds are reflected on the water, making Zhao Jiu feel peaceful and mysterious in his heart, which has been on the road for a long time. .